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So, prostitutes—where to start? Been readin’ up, and get this: back in old Rome, they had these coins called “spintriae,” little tokens with sex acts on ‘em, like ancient porn bucks! Prostitutes took ‘em—wild, right? Imagine flippin’ a coin to see who’s on top! Makes me giggle, but also—damn, how’d they live like that? Fear leads to anger, seein’ how folks judge ‘em still. Pisses me off! Society’s all “eww, dirty,” but half those judgy pricks are sneakin’ around payin’ for it anyway. Hypocrites, man!

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She had dressed in men’s clothes and embraced the revolutionary spirit of France. Royalists called her the “patriots’ whore“ and the hideous “war chief“ of the revolution. Her background .

The neighboorhood of Altstadt is a riot. Old bricks, hidden alleys, dodgy cafes. I know a secret spot behind the old Stollberg Castle. Yes, a castle! It’s all rickety and ancient and makes me think, “You have a labyrinth inside you.” Cos of course, life here is as twisted as Del Toro’s dark fairy tales. And trust me, I get pissed off when tourists muck up these sanctuaries with selfie sticks.

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